This is chapter two of the story and this chapter is all about Mimi

Warnings for this chapter: Nothing much just a brief mentioning of blood and injections

Chapter 2: Mimi

The first thing she saw when she awoke was a door. A thick, metal, heavy door that seems impossible to move. Mimi got up on slippery feet and tried to go to the door but somehow could not make it to the door. Something stopped her, something really heavy stopped her. She knew that she must have been bound but it was too dark to be able to see anything. Also she couldn't help but to think that she has a concussion. Her head was pounding and her eyelids felt so heavy. But she shook the thought from her mind; she has to find a way out of here…wherever she is.

She could feel herself falling to the floor in pure exhaustion. She does not even know if she had any injuries from the car incident. She did not know where her friends where. Are they all alive? Are they dead? Are they hurt? Are they dying? Is she dying? These thoughts where crashing down upon her, they made her feel like gravity is squeezing her into the hard cement floors of her prison cell. She sat there on her knees trying to stay awake, trying to figure out a way out of here. If she did would she try to find her friends or would she simply save herself and forget about them?

God what if I don't make it out of here? What if I die here in this room? Cell? Who moved us into this building? Will they harm us? Do they want to rape me? Oh god I have to get out of here but I can't. God girl don't fall asleep now remember what Jyou said about concussions? If you get a concussion and fall asleep you can fall into a coma and possibly die. How long do I have to stay awake for? Half a day, a full day? God I would never know how long I would stay awake for because I don't have any clocks. And even if I do I wouldn't be able to view it because the room is pitch dark. Then again maybe there is a window in the room and in the daytime the room will light up with light. Then again it could be daytime now. It could be any time in the day, hell I'm not even sure what day it is. Is it still the same day? Has a day passed or has it been more than a day? Jesus we could have been here for a while now. We could've been in here for three weeks and we would never know. She thought as her mind raced though whole scenarios of what could have happened and what could be happening right now to her friends.

She did not realize that she shut her eyes until she opened them. She looked around slowly. She still did not have any ideas why she is here. She still felt exhausted but she had to stay awake. She did not to go into the coma, did not want the chance of her dying. She was about to draft back into her thoughts again when she heard a noise. It was soft at first. A scraping noise followed by footprints. As it got nearer she could hear someone humming. She held her breathe and looked around…it was still pitch black. Was that person in the room with her or outside the room? Is it a good guy or a bad guy? Her thoughts where interrupted when she heard a door open. She twisted her eyes around and stared in horror as the metal door slowly opened.

"Hello this is the police! If anyone is in here speak now!" A voice shouted.

She felt so happy to know she was safe. "Help I'm in here. HELP!"

She saw a figure go inside the room and turn a little flashlight on. She smiled when she saw the light; even though the light was small any light was comforting at this moment. She could hear the police man cursing as he tried to find a light switch. Finally he found the light and turned it on. Sweet light covered the room making everything seem better, safer. She smiled at the police man before looking at long heavy chains around her ankles. That is why she couldn't make it to the door.

"Miss, are you hurt in any way?" The policeman asked slowly looking for something to break the chains with.

"I think I have a concussion but other than that I think I'm fine." She mumbled feeling like she is going to pass out. The police man turned to look at her for a minute picking up a heavy hammer and admiring the tool.

"Miss doesn't fall asleep. Stay conscience. I will get you out in a minute until then keep talking to me. Tell me about your family." He ordered

"My father is a manager of the top fashion industry. My mother was his first client believe it or not. My mother was street poor but someone believed that she had enough beauty to become a fashion model. While she walked into the building and they asked her to get changed into a tight outfit so she had to undress infront of the manager and he loved her body. In the end they ended up marrying about a year after my mother first started modeling for him. About six months after that they learned they where going to have a baby. My father and mother loved me from the start did you know that it was because of me that they started making baby clothes. They said that they want their little angle wearing the best clothes possible. I was a big deal for my parents; see the doctor told them that they couldn't have children. So my parents were so proud when they heard they were having a baby, a girl baby at that. They went all out in baby supplies before I was born. Even brought a $400 crib for me. Oh god I miss them so much. I love them so much and I never tell them that anymore. Once I get out of here I'm going to hug and kiss them and spend the whole day with them."

She felt herself being lifted off the floor. She heard the heavy chains hit the floor. She is free… she can go home and see her family again. She was still wobbly on her feet so he helped her walk. She noticed once she got outside the room that they were walking in a hallway, she also noticed that they were many rooms located in this hallway and she couldn't help but believe that she was in a hospital. She looked at the policeman slowly and asked "Are we in a hospital?"

The police laughed kindly. "Kind of, in a way yes and in other ways no."

It didn't take a rocket scientist to realize that Mimi was confused. The police officer cleared his throat and tried again. "This used to be a hospital, a pretty good darn one too. But it was shut down about twenty years ago. About three years ago some gangs decided to make this their fort and in this fort they would torture, rape, and then murder victims of all races and sexes. This had turned into a torture chamber. Luckily we got a call from a source saying that they thought they spotted a gang around here and we got here in time to stop them from raping and murdering a poor soul." The police said.

"What did that person look like? Because I have friends who I expect to be here too." Mimi said looking around at each door. Any of those doors his friends could be in, so why wasn't the police looking.

"The person was blond I believe I wasn't there when the other policemen stopped them. I was in another part of the building searching for victims. I believe we found at least thirty."

"Then why don't we see anybody in the hallways. I thought at a scene of a crime policemen are all over the place. But the whole place seems empty expect for us." Mimi said looking around again. Her gut feelings told her something was not right about this. That something fishy was going on and she should not trust the policemen.

"Sorry but you were the last one to be found. The other policemen are helping the other thirty people to a safe place. I will take you in my car to the nearest city where we arranged a room for you."

After that they both were silent walking down the long hallway Mimi was about to think this hallway would never end when she finally saw the front door. She began to smile to herself, yes she is going home but then he led her down another passage way.

"Hey wasn't the door back there. Aren't we going to the city?" She asked confused.

He just laughed again and continued down the path, she tried to break lose of him but he wouldn't let go of her. She then noticed that the police badge was fake. He was not a real police officer.

"Let go of me. Help someone help me. HELPPPPPP." She screamed at the top of her lungs as she continued to try to break free from his painful grip. In one quick moment she tried to take a chance of running when he snapped her wrist. She screamed again loudly as the pain echoed throughout her body. He grabbed her by her broken wrist and continued dragging her to a small room in the back. of the building. She screamed as she saw a little table in the middle of the room.

Shit they are going to rape me. She said in her mind unknown that she echoed the words out loud. She heard someone laugh, the laugh was deep and hallow, and she screamed louder.

"Pretty, we are not going to rape you." A deep voice said to the scared girl.

"You are not?" Mimi asked after a minute. Were they playing a trick on her, are they serious?

"No we have something else in mind for you." Another voice said with a thick French accent.

"Something worse then rape!" The third guy said smiling happily, his greasy shoulder-length hair tickling his thin neck. To Mimi he seemed the most threatening of the group, something about him screamed psychopath. She also noticed how the other two guys, although more muscular than the third guy, seems to feel terrified of him. The third guy smiled down at her as the second guy handed him something. Something sharp, something heavy, something horrifying. Fear washed over her as she looked at the room. White sheets, white walls, white bed, even her clothes were white.

The second guy took her arms and put them in chains and she jumped when she heard the chains lock. She felt someone spread her legs apart. Lairs! She cried in her mind. But no one tried to pull down her underwear. Her eyes widened when she heard big bam. She tried to move her legs but couldn't. They were all chained up. She started to shake when she heard heated whispers next to her. She heard everything, knew what they were going to do with her and she knew she was powerless to stop them. She couldn't do anything to protect herself for what she knew was going to happen. It was already too late.

She heard water running somewhere on her left and she moved her head to look. It was from a sink. The third guy seemed to be washing his hands hard for about one minute before putting on latex gloves, likes doctors wear. For fear returned when she saw a needle. It was connected to some sort of empty bag. The only thing she could think of was that they were taking some blood. But why did they want some of her blood, to run some experiments on?

The first person took about two pints of blood from her. Of course two pints of blood is not a good amount of blood to be taken out. She was very dizzy and everything was out of focus but somehow she could still see the third guy sticking another needle into a liquid, she could still feel the pain when the needle was injected into her arm, and she could still hear the "doctor" trying to comfort her. Telling her she did a good job and that she was very brave. She was too weak to respond though and she felt her eyelids close.

When she opened them again she was back in the little room. She sat up shakily and looked around it again. She needed to find a way out of here but nothing seems to be able to help her escape. And she felt so miserable and…and…sick. That was what she felt like. A sick kitten away from everyone she ever liked or loved. She needs her family and friends so bad. She misses them so much a she wondered what they are doing right now. Are they here…have they escaped. Or worse are they died? Did those bastards kill them all? And Jyou, her boyfriend is he still alive? She loves him so much and she prayed for the first time in three years that Jyou is both alive and away from this place. He protected her from so much and now…they may never see each other again. They may never get married, never have a child, and never die together from old age. He means everything to her and even though Jyou is so much older than her she loved him. When they first went out Mimi's parents put up a big fight, because Jyou was so much older but they clamed down. Mimi's parents started to ignore the whole age problem and instead started to notice how much they love each other.

Now nothing else matters expect survival. The need to survive outdoes any kind of feelings. Right now she needs to protect herself and then, and only then, will she start to worry about her friends…and Jyou. Right now she matters and no one else does. If she lives and no one does then she will feel guilty after she escapes but she will not die.

But god…she felt sick.

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Sorry this chapter is kind of short I promised that the next chapter will be longer though.

Oh, anyone want to guess what Mimi was injected with.